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"And I've just used up a whole ball of twine tying all those measly knots," declared Nuthin'; after which his face brightened when he added: "but I can do every one just like an old jack tar. My dad was once a sailor you know, and that's where I've got the bulge on the rest of you. So-long, boys; I'm going home to try again." "Who goes there?" "A scout of the Red Fox Patrol!"
Smoke laughed cheerfully, and ran his eye up the glistening face of the tiny glacier that filled the head of the valley. "Here it is August already, and the days have been getting shorter for two months," he epitomized the situation. "You know quartz, and I don't. But I can bring up the grub, while you keep after that mother lode. So-long. I'll be back by to-morrow evening."
"Of course, Jimmy takes up a little extra room, but then Herb brings it back to average again." It was agreed that they should hire a taxicab according to Bob's suggestion, and then the boys said "so-long" and dispersed to their homes. The following day they met at the church door, as they had agreed, and walked rapidly down to the station.
He broke off abruptly, and a sudden flush burned into his cheeks at the realization that he had almost betrayed himself. Fortunately Jessup did not seem to notice the slip. "I don't know exactly," replied the youngster. "About two miles square, maybe. Why?" "Oh, I just wondered," shrugged Stratton. "Well, so-long."
Well, next off, you git it to that express office. I'll wait till you git back." "What's the use of my comin' back, anyhow?" queried Pete. "We paid for our room last night." "Ain't you goin' to take your stuff along? You can pack it same as mine. Then when you git to a ranch you are hooked up to ride." "Guess you're right, Ed. Well, so-long." "See you later."
You'll get your chance to navigate after we come back again, and must try the fishing with Toby here for a starter." "So-long, fellows, and the best of luck go with you!" called out Steve, as they launched upon their journey, Toby with a stout staff, and Jack having his camera dangling over his shoulder by the strap. He stood there watching them plunge into the depths of the woods.
The name, Jefferson Corrigan, appeared as plaintiff in the action. Lefingwell was watching Trevison's face closely, and when he saw it whiten, he muttered, understandingly: "You've got it, too, eh?" "Yes." Trevison shoved the paper into a pocket. "Looks like you're not going to be skinned alone, Lefingwell. Well, so-long; I'll see you later."
So-long, and good luck to you." She disregarded his extended hand. "Want me to leave you here, Bard?" "You certainly can't stay." She slipped from her horse and jerked the reins over its head. In another moment she had untied the cinch and drawn off the saddle. She held its weight easily on one forearm. Actions, after all, are more eloquent than words.
He ain't wuth shootin'. Come on, then, boys. Like tuh sit up with yuh, friends, an' have a snack, but we got to be on the move afore the trail below gits cold. Yuh see, we hed word 'bout Bob, an' we wanter git him this clip, sure. So-long, an' good luck! Thet thar is sure the boss little boat yuh got."
Macartney, that this noblest of men had insisted the so-long supposed Miss Belmont should be considered, indeed, as my sister, and as the co-heiress of my father; though not in law, in justice, he says, she ought ever to be treated as the daughter of Sir John Belmont. Oh!
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